Yang Xingzhou has now mastered the powerful eagle claw skill of grasping the iron gun door. How amazing is the power of a single grasp?

A wooden stick can be broken with just one grab, and five finger holes can be made in the trunk of a big tree. The force is so powerful that most people simply cannot withstand it.

This man was only made of flesh and blood, and he had never practiced any hard outer skills such as the Golden Bell Shield and the Iron Cloth Shirt. Therefore, as soon as Yang Xingzhou grabbed him, there were five bloody holes in his thighs, and his leg bones were also damaged.

Those who were caught were cut off.

The Taoist howled miserably, and Yang Xingzhou picked up his thigh and threw him off the donkey's back.

Yang Xingzhou stepped forward, put his foot on the Taoist's chest, and shouted, "Which sect are you a disciple of? You dare to stroke my tiger beard!"

This man has always set his sights on the highest level. Since he became the leader, he has devoted himself to cultivating his sect's unique skills. For decades, he has rarely set foot outside the 500-mile radius of his sect. However, within this 100-mile radius, no one can be his.

opponent.

As a result, people from nearby sects naturally flattered him, and the disciples who came to practice martial arts under his sect also praised him in every possible way. As time went by, this Taoist really felt that he was indeed a master enough to establish a sect. What is Shaolin?

, Wudang and Honghuahui are just trivial in his eyes.

This time he was invited to attend the World Heads Conference. Along the way, he heard Yang Xingzhou's name several times. He smiled and thought nothing of it, thinking: "I'm just killing ordinary people. What's there to brag about?"

Therefore, I just feel that Yang Xingzhou is just a little brave, and as for his ability, it is not enough.

At this time, the news that Yang Xingzhou killed Feng Tiannan, the leader of the Wuhu Clan in Foshan, has not yet spread. If this man knew that even Feng Tiannan died in the hands of Yang Xingzhou, he would probably take another look at Yang Xingzhou, but he might still not take it seriously. After all,

He doesn't even pay attention to Shaolin and Wudang.

Now after meeting Yang Xingzhou here, I thought about catching Yang Xingzhou and sending him to the court to receive a reward. At the same time, he would be able to add glory to the world. But before he could finish his words, Yang Xingzhou grabbed his thigh and left it on the ground.

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Only then did he realize how powerful Yang Xingzhou was. He was shocked, angry, and frightened. When Yang Xingzhou asked, he immediately replied: "I...I am Xi Lingzi, the master of the Kunlun Sword! Master Yang, I was just

...It’s just a joke, don’t take it seriously!”

"Kunlun Sword? What sect is that?"

Yang Xingzhou was slightly startled. This sect seemed vaguely familiar to him, but he still couldn't remember what kind of sect it was. It must have been something bad, otherwise he wouldn't have known it.

He slowly drew out his long sword, looked at Taoist Xiling with an unkind expression, and sneered: "How dare a bullshit sect dare to go against me! If you piss me off, your sect will be destroyed!"

Taoist Xiling was shocked: "Master Yang, the old Taoist is just joking with you. Don't be angry. If you have anything to say, please say it..."

"die!"

Yang Xingzhou's long sword flashed and turned into a ray of cold light, slashing towards Taoist Xiling's neck.

Taoist Xiling screamed loudly, and was so frightened that he urinated on the spot, and a fishy smell came out from under him.

Yang Xingzhou's long sword suddenly froze on the skin of the man's neck, then sheathed the sword and said with a smile: "You are kidding me, and I am kidding you, too. Now we are clear on both sides!"

Taoist Xiling kept shouting: "I'm dead! I'm dead!"

Under the great fear, he couldn't even hear Yang Xingzhou speak, and he was already in a semi-crazy state.

"With this little skill and this little courage, you still dare to challenge me? The master of the Kunlun Sword is too good to be a master!"

Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to kill the man, so he raised his foot and kicked the man's dantian. He released a burst of energy and shattered his dantian. Amidst the howling of Taoist Xiling, he got on his horse and left.

After seeing this Taoist from Xiling, he suddenly thought of dressing up, so he found a Taoist temple nearby, lurked in secretly, stole a Taoist robe from the Taoist temple, put up a Taoist bun, and dressed up as a young Taoist.

Then we got back on the road.

In this way, it really saves a lot of trouble.

Not only one day, he came to the Dongting Lake, grabbed a few people from the world and asked carefully, and finally determined the location of the White Horse Temple. By the time he arrived at the White Horse Temple, it was already dark.

So I found a hotel to stay in, and meditated and adjusted my breath that night. I didn't dare to neglect it, so that I could be in the best mental state when I went to look for the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine tomorrow.

When facing the poisonous medicine king, one cannot be too cautious.

In fact, the real Poison Hand Medicine King had passed away at this time, and there were only four of his apprentices living near the White Horse Temple. Among them, the eldest apprentice, the second apprentice, and the third apprentice were all very capable, but they did not get the true inheritance of Wu Ai. Only the younger apprentice Cheng Lingsu

He became the old monk's closed disciple and received his mantle.

In terms of ability, Cheng Lingsu is naturally the highest, but in terms of degree of danger, he is the top three.

Because Cheng Lingsu has a kind heart, she never uses poison to do evil, and she has never killed anyone in her life. It is because of this that she has to pass on the mantle of Monk Wu Ai. If you have a wrong intention, you will not be able to get the true inheritance of the old monk Wu Ai.

As for the first three disciples, they didn't abide by the sect rules very much, and their methods were very vicious. Cheng Lingsu was much more dangerous.

Yang Xingzhou came here because he wanted to meet Cheng Lingsu and see if he could learn the skill of poisoning to save people by his side. However, there were many taboos in the Yaowang sect, so it was not that difficult to learn their skills.

Besides, Cheng Lingsu is the smartest woman in the world. If he wants to play tricks on her, Yang Xingzhou really doesn't have much confidence.

In the morning of the next day, after Yang Xingzhou inquired about the location of Yaowang Village, he urged his horse to walk outside the town. After walking for a while, he saw an old man on a hill in the west holding a medicine hoe, as if he was collecting medicine.

This man had a handsome appearance, was tall and thin, and was a scholar. Yang Xingzhou reined in his horse, stood on the roadside and took a closer look, smiled, and continued walking along the road.

The old man who was collecting herbs raised his head and looked at Yang Xingzhou, who was walking away, with a look of surprise on his face: "This man is so powerful! Are you looking for the second son? Or are you looking for that bitch?"

Just now, when Yang Xingzhou was riding on his horse and looking at him, his eyes were as solid as anything. When he looked at the old man, it was like a huge stone pressing on his soul, giving him goosebumps and involuntarily feeling a sense of fear.

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This is the power that only a peerless master can have. Although this old man dressed as a scholar is impressive, when facing Yang Xingzhou, he is still worried and can't help but breathe a little.

Seeing Yang Xingzhou leave now, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It is difficult for ordinary poison to poison such a person. If he is the helper invited by the second brother, I will be unable to resist him!"

Let's talk about Yang Xingzhou riding his horse forward, twisting and turning a few more turns, and saw a large flower garden dozens of feet away from the road. A village girl wearing a green cloth shirt was bent over arranging flowers and plants. Behind the flower garden, there were three

Standing in a hut, looking into the distance, there is no one around.

Yang Xingzhou lightly jumped off his horse and looked at the flowerbed in front of him. He saw that the flowers were all dark blue. The flowers were like shoes. When the breeze came out, the flowers swayed in the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers was indescribable. smell.

He folded his arms and watched the village girl in front of him bend down and pull out the weeds in the flower garden. Occasionally he straightened up, reached out and tapped his back gently, and looked up at Yang Xingzhou who was standing next to the flower garden. He continued to work and was indifferent to Yang Xingzhou's watch.

Just when the village girl raised her head to look, Yang Xingzhou had already seen her appearance clearly.

This village girl has an average appearance, with withered skin and a sallow face, as if she has not had enough to eat all year round. Her hair is also yellow and thin, her shoulders are thin, and her body is thin. She is obviously a poor girl from a poor village, and she has lacked nourishment since she was a child. She seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old in appearance, but her figure was that of a girl in her mid-teens or sixteens.

There is nothing special about these. What is truly unforgettable is her eyes. They are extremely bright, and the eyes are as black as paint. When she raises her head, she suddenly shines with light, which is unusually bright.

Yang Xingzhou stood outside the flower garden, and the woman stood in the flower garden. Both of them were quiet and did not speak. It was just that the village girl was working and Yang Xingzhou was watching.

After a while, Yang Xingzhou leaned on the horse and suddenly felt sleepy. This sleepiness came out of the blue and came overwhelmingly. In just a moment, his eyelids became heavy, as if a huge stone had fallen. After closing, No matter how hard it is to open it.

Yang Xingzhou was shocked: "Am I poisoned now? How did she get it?"

Surprised, the nameless mental energy in the body was running rapidly, and after a moment, a mouthful of fragrance was exhaled.

After breathing out the aroma, Yang Xingzhou's eyes became bright again and his sleepiness disappeared.

The woman in the flower garden said softly, "Hey", and looked up at Yang Xingzhou again, with a look of surprise on her face: "Why do you, a Taoist, always look at what I do? Isn't it a violation of the precepts for a monk to act like this?"
Chapter completed!